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Get TF Out My Face Yeah, yeah, hey Got my ni*** Thugga with me (Hey could you move please?) Haha (thanks) Rich Homie Baby! [Bridge: Rich Homie Quan] Paparazzi trying to take pictures Tell them folk to get the f*** out my face (get the f*** out my face) I don't f*** with 12 Cause I heard they be listening to a ni*** conversation (Motherfuck police) I fuc*** a ni*** bitch, now he trippin' Better tell him get the f*** out my face I got it tucked in my jeans and I got my ni*** Thug with me And he gon' tell you get the f*** out my face [Hook: Young Thug] Boy, get the f*** out my face Please get the f*** out my face (x2) Someone get him out my face Please get the f*** out my motherfucking face (x3) Please get the f*** out my face [Verse 1: Young Thug] Hundreds stashed in Robins (hundreds stashed in Robins) I won’t tell nobody! (I won’t tell nobody!) I won’t touch your body! (I won’t touch you, baby!) Ass soft as jelly I'm the real Tony Montana I got fifty naked bitches on a banana boat Your jewelry sunny, Young Thugger need loc's My water heavy, I need me a float He got them birds in the fender bender Thugger let your bitch suck him up in rentals Call me with the deal like a fuc*** pickle, yeah I just went platinum like a fuc*** nickel How the hell you think I won't go? (What?) How the f*** you feel I ain't go? Everything I say I stand up to it (What?) Nigga count M’s like he fuc*** Jewish! I can’t really substituted rights Get the f*** out my face, or we fight! (What?) I hate that we the next superstar boy If you don’t know why tell them, Quan! Bridge + [Hook] [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] Get the f*** out my face unless you owe me some money! Get the f*** out my face, f*** ni*** where the hell You was at when a ni*** had nothing! I’m talking when a ni*** he was hustling (I was hustling!) I’m talking about the pork 'n beans and weenies I was eating every night before the grubbing I’m talking bout a little money I was getting Before 18 way before the clubbing! Now I got my sack right, ni***, still in the trap house kitchen Let some of money come up missing F*** around, slap the shit out of all these niggas! Trap house bunkin' got all these pistols My ni*** Thug wrist broke doing all that whipping And I got a .44, I ain't gotta call no killer (Naw, ni***!) More money, more problems, I can solve that issue (let go!) If it’s off my hip I’mma pull that motherfuc*** back just like a sling shot And you ain't hold your homie down like you suppose to Cause you ain’t never even heard of a green dot He ain’t got all that shit he say He ain’t bout rappers trying to be this way Please boy, I see folks trying to take pictures so I'm like Hold up, wait, freeze boy! [Bridge + Hook] [Outro: Rich Homie Quan] Paparazzi trying to take pictures Tell the folk to get the f*** out my face (get the f*** out my face) I don't f*** with 12 Cause I heard they be listening to a ni*** conversation (motherfuck police) I fuc*** a ni*** bitch and I ain't trippin Better tell him get the f*** out my face Hey, hey, heeeeyy Get the f*** out my face, yeah Get the f*** out my faa-aace F*** ni***, get the f*** out my face If I don't know you, better get the f*** out my face Yeah, yeaaaahhh
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